just some freakishly short ramblings that i hastily typed in while i was nearly falling asleep, so i'm pretty sure there is a truck-load of incomprehensible phrases here and there;;
one-liners
in which a single line is all it takes to condense a thousand sentences
01. "I'm home," a bandaged, beat-up, but still smiling Allen walks through the halls of the Black Order, holding his overworked left arm with his right hand.
Footsteps resounded seconds later, in astoundingly short intervals of less than half a second, and suddenly, Allen was met with a tangle of warm arms, racing pulses, and fly-away, dark blue hair.
It was silent as Allen gently detangled his right arm from the sudden, unrelenting hold, and reached to lay it down on the thick locks of dark blue hair he had sorely missed.
02. It was a hot afternoon in the training halls and the sounds of swords clinking against one another filled the sticky air, amidst the thudding of repeatedly-kicked wood and muscled backs dropping on the floor.
A sharp swish went past Kanda's right ear—undetectable surprise registered in his brain for less than a millisecond; after which followed two pieces of cleanly-sliced elastic falling to the floor with a complementary sprinkling of two shades of deep-colored strands of hair.
"Tch," Kanda held out his free hand, impatiently waiting in still-hidden shock, as his sparring mate flustered to produce two new elastics from the pocket of her shorts.
03. She was busy poring over a book whose leather-bound cover she found interesting. She couldn't understand most of what was happening in the pages she was reading, though, and she came to close the book with a sigh.
"Wanna hear a story?" Lavi appeared right beside the distraught reader after having wandered into that part of the library she was in.
He saw the cover of the discoloured, leather-bound book and began to shovel up the memory of that publication in the deep recesses of his mind.
04. Lenalee had finally finished with delivering the hot mugs of fresh coffee to her beloved brother and the few of her close friends in the Science Division. She doesn't mean finally, as in she'd finally finished doing an awful, loathsome chore; but more like, finally, as in she was looking forward to doing the same routine again the next day.
It was beautiful in the pseudo-garden inside the Headquarters—even though the air was, most probably, artificial.
"Oh!" She looked up in surprise to see a grinning, dark-haired girl as she brought up her hands to the sides of her head and felt smooth, and fragile flower petals with the pads of her fingers.